Teacher, I want to tell you (another song)

teacher

What a beautiful name.

Thirty-five years ago today

I chose you.

Lasting love

Rooted in a fiery heart.

Walk through a bumpy road

Go through ups and downs

I have no regrets.

Swear to stick to the path you choose.

Once vowed

Has been ringing in the sky of education.

Respect for teachers is unprecedented.

Appreciate it immensely.

Be grateful, be grateful.

I cherish every day deeply.

Pay tribute to the rejuvenated motherland

Pay tribute to the teacher who gave me happiness.

teacher

Give me the value of life.

Walking in the world

I feel the stars and rainbows shining.

35 years of warm embrace

Enjoy fantastic piano music.

teacher

How magnetic, how magical.

When it comes to you,

Love is rippling in my heart.

Willing to burn for you

Bring light and vitality to the world

Attractive podium

A magic piece of chalk.

Sweating for it.

Dedicated to this all my life.

Silently paint a colorful future.

Simple creativity is the miracle of life.

teacher

Your name is full of poetry.

I have been in song for you for 35 years.

Tears twinkle on every note.

I painted you for 35 years.

Every painting is immersed in a dream.

Teacher, teacher, teacher

Mother can't shout enough names.

The heart you touched with your own hands

It's like a wave to you.

A night intoxicated by the spring breeze

A night intoxicated by the spring breeze

Once again, I was on my way to work.

How lucky and comfortable

I can bathe in the dreamy moonlight.

Big and round hanging in the east.

Unless you give me a dream catcher reward.

The most beautiful thing is the gift of heaven and earth.

I actually enjoy this romantic chapter.

Let the sweat be brushed away.

A spring rhyme plays on the strings of the moon.

The moon blurred the figure.

Smell the spring breeze, full of intoxicating fragrance.

About the author: Lu, a primary school teacher in Wuyi County, Hebei Province. Engaged in online poetry creation under the name of "Voice of Fuyang" and "Walking in the Sun". Fortunately, I won several small prizes, and some anti-epidemic poems were selected and collected by Du Fu Caotang Museum in Chengdu. My declaration is, bow your head to be a man and write poems with your head up. My view on poetry is: simple and natural, be the horn of the times, and be the flute of life.